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Literature

The Last Swansong

I've been here for far too long This is not my first swansong No more will these bruises heal I dug too deep just to feel I'll miss nothing from this world Every day more pain and hurt Enough tears to drown me in Too many demons within I'm through caring I'm through with all of this Scythe unsparing Will free me from the curse of life Did I live or just exist Why did my hand turn to fists Why did no one hear my songs Why did I never belong I'm through crying There is nothing but peace Soul undying Now let the Stream carry me home...